Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 805 North District (3)

"Didn't you smash it yourself?"

After they moved out in March, the neighbors talked about it for a long time. Even if they moved out, there was no need to spoil the things in the house, right?What is a prodigal?
"Brother Junzi, I... I haven't smashed it." Ding Yan was confused, how could he destroy the house he participated in building?

"You didn't smash it, the adult in your family did it." Junzi kept staring at Xiaoxiao when he was talking, and after watching for a long time, he suddenly realized, "Han Xiaoxiao?"

"Uh, you mistook the person. I'm not Han Xiaoxiao." Han Xiaoxiao turned and went back to the house. Everyone in such a remote place in the North District knew her. Hey, I was speechless and asked the sky.

After thanking Junzi, Ding Yanlin scratched his head and said to himself in confusion, "Why did uncle smash things at home?"

"What else can't you think about? Yang Deshu is more villainous than anyone else. He must know that he will never come back, so he will destroy some evidence that cannot be taken away to protect you, a snack."

"Sister, is this really the case?" Ding Yanlin asked with a desolate expression.

"Sister, I'm not lying to you. Come on, let's clean it up. Let Dad find some people to pull out the grass in the yard tomorrow. Don't think too much about it."

It was a foregone conclusion, the people Su Beifeng sent over were not in place at all.It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself. From now on, you can manage the house by yourself.

"Sister, look, the book is still here." If Yang Deshu destroyed the house, he would not burn the precious things.

Han Xiaoxiao has been collecting thread-bound books, and took a look at the book handed over by Yan Lin. It was a script produced by the Great Shanghai Theater during the Republic of China.

At that time, if Yang Ziyu hadn’t fled with her ancestors, she must have been a young lady wearing a cheongsam, waving a fan and sitting in a box watching a show.

It was late, and several of them were exhausted, so Xiang Nan was given the task of driving back, and Xiaoxiao fell asleep on the back seat with her two younger brothers in her arms.

In the afternoon, the sky was already covered with cloudy clouds. At this time, it was already rainy and windy. The North District was empty, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the road. Xiang Nan hummed a song and drove the car to 80 miles.

Suddenly a few dogs rushed out from the grass in front left, and Xiang Nan slammed on the brakes in fright, without holding the steering wheel, the car rushed towards a row of big poplar trees on the side of the road.

"Sister!" The vigilant Han Xiaoxiao rushed over and grabbed the steering wheel, trying to break it on the right path.

Only a few inches away from the big tree, the car finally stopped.

Accident?The talisman on Han Xiaoxiao's neck suddenly became hot.

"Sister, hurry up and drive the car out, hurry up!"

One or two wild dogs is normal. There is no dog farm nearby. Why do a dozen dogs suddenly appear?Shouting frantically around the van, the two children in the car were so scared that they nestled together and shivered.

"Roll up the window." Han Xiaoxiao turned around and found that a dog was about to jump into the car, and rushed over, grabbed a wrench under the seat and slammed it on the dog's head.

Xiang Nan was so frightened that she didn't recover for a long time, and Xiaoxiao didn't hear a word.

"Sister, a van is coming over there." An Zhixiong pointed to a slow-moving car in the distance and called.

After finally closing the car window, Han Xiaoxiao glanced back, covered in cold sweat from shock.

"Sister Nan!"

Xiang Nan's head was knocked by her, and then her soul was called back.

"Xiaoxiao?"

"Sister Nan, drive quickly, hurry up!" Han Xiaoxiao really hated her, and she was frightened silly by this little trouble. It seems that the past six months have been too comfortable.

The van that came over was the yellow big hair following in the afternoon. How could it not be premeditated to appear here without warning at this time and this place.

(End of this chapter)